Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Huo Shaoting's eyes darkened.

He held his sister's hand and murmured, "Okay! I won't call!"

The surroundings of the delivery room are plain white, only the incandescent lamp above is dazzling.

in unbearable pain,

Pearl looked up at the light,

Tears slid down the corners of the eyes, reflecting white light under the light...

Lu Qian, Lu Qian,

She was thinking of this name silently in her heart, it wasn't that she didn't want to hear his voice, it wasn't that she didn't want to hear him call her Mingzhu at such a time, but she was afraid!

She was afraid that someone else would answer the call, or that he couldn't even speak.

She misses him very much, and she hates him very much...

Lu Qian,

I really hate you!

Do you know that Shuoshuo is thinking of you?

Do you know how excited I was when I asked you to go to the obstetric examination that day?

You do not know,

I am oblivious……

The pain came in bursts, and at the back, she was so dazed that she didn't even have the strength to miss and hate him. She only felt that the child couldn't wait to come into this world under the bursts of compression.

a cry.

On the first day of the new year, the Huo family ushered in a new life.

Lu You was born at ten past three in the morning.

The name was given by Huo Shaoting!

……

Ruishi.

Quaint building with light green wooden framed windows.

There is snow here all the year round, so drinking a cup of hot cocoa in the warm room and looking at the white world outside is a special taste.

But if you are trapped in the room all year round,

No matter how good the scenery is, it is boring.

Lu Qian stood by the window, wearing empty hospital clothes, and a stern face that was extremely thin.

Doctors all but gave up.

But he is still tenaciously alive and has lived two months longer than expected.

Secretary Liu stood behind him with a glass of boiled water and medicine in his hand.

His voice was very soft: "You should take your medicine!"

Lu Qian seemed to have never heard of it.

He quietly stared at the blizzard outside, and whispered: "Today is the New Year! The country should be very lively!"

Secretary Liu's nose was sour.

He lifted his spirits and smiled and said, "Yes, in the past, there must have been a lot of red lanterns hung in the Lu Garden, and the old lady must have fried a lot of meatballs, all golden and crispy, which is your favorite."

Lu Qian whispered: "It's also her favorite food!"

Secretary Liu couldn't answer, so he said cautiously for a while, "Why don't you call the eldest lady and inquire about it, after all, it's time to give birth?"

Lu Qian lightly touched the phone in his pocket.

He hesitated for a day, but still didn't call, he would rather die in her heart.

"Still not!"

Why give her hope...

Secretary Liu was very sad, and stepped forward to persuade: "Take your medicine! It's time to sleep after taking the medicine! I ordered rice cakes for you, and I found it after searching several stores. You can have a taste after you wake up."

Lu Qian took the medicine.

He lay flat on the bed, and the nurse came in to help him connect the medical equipment.

He stared sideways at the tubes.

The phone in his hand was loose and loose.

It was rare for Lu Qian to fall asleep. He had a dream, dreaming of the Pearl.

He dreamed of the hospital.

That was the time when Wen Man gave birth to Hussie, he dreamed that he was still strong, he dreamed that the pearl was still green and tender.

Her demeanor and demeanor are very similar to that of Little Hosie.

She would focus on him, call him Uncle Lu, and peek at him cautiously.

The people in the dream are so vivid.

Just in his arms, gently stroking his face, said: "Lu Qian, I don't blame you anymore!"

wake up.

It was still a plain white ward, and even the outside was endlessly white.

Lu Qian gently closed his eyes.

He thought, he should sleep more...

It was warm in the ward, but he felt chills all over his body, and his life without Mingzhu saw his head at a glance.

Secretary Liu probably went to get rice cakes.

In the ward, there was only a foreign female nurse, slightly fat.

Lu Qian really wanted to go back to China.

Want it so so much……

He missed the wisteria flowers in Lu Garden, the old lady's fried meatballs, and the apartment on Guangyuan Road, which was his and Mingzhu's real home.

But he can't.

As long as there is a breath, he is not reconciled.

Even if she hated him so much, even if he went back alive, he would never be able to have that person again.

He doesn't regret it either.

Lu Qian couldn't sleep anymore.

He got up, leaned against the bedside and folded planes one by one with paper, which Shuoshuo liked.The little guy once told him that when he grows up, he wants to invent an airplane, so that he can reach City C as soon as he opens his eyes.

He said he missed his uncle and grandpa.

Lu Qian's pale fingers trembled: This silly boy.

Secretary Liu came back through the wind and snow.

With a cold air on his body, he shivered at the door and said, "You're awake! Just in time... this rice cake is still warm."

Come in and see those paper airplanes.

Secretary Liu pursed her lips.

Lu Qian arranged the planes and smiled slightly: "Okay! Just eat some rice cakes."

It is said to be eaten, but in fact it is just a little taste.

It adds up to about a teaspoon.

Lu Qian felt uncomfortable in his stomach, so he put it down.

He squinted his eyes, looked outside and said, "I really want to have another reunion year in China."

"Definitely." Secretary Liu looked at him and knew that he was uncomfortable.

He was about to say something.

Lu Qian's cell phone rang, and the caller was Huo Shaoting.

City b time, four o'clock in the morning.

Lu Qian looked at the phone, and felt a little timid for a while, and didn't react for a long time.

Secretary Liu urged softly: "Take it! Maybe Shuoshuo misses you!"

Lu Qian smiled slightly: "Silly boy."

He picked up the phone, because it was an international call, and the phone was rustling.

Huo Shaoting's voice was also a little tired.

He said: "Mingzhu gave birth to a girl! It's called Lu You."

Born, called Lu You...

Lu Qian's hand holding the phone trembled so violently that he couldn't say a word for a long time...

Huo Shaoting paused: "Uncle, Shuo Shuo misses you very much."

Lu Qian slightly closed his eyes.

Huo Shaoting added: "Wen Man will fly over next week, and I will ask her to bring the baby's photo."

Lu Qian said yes softly.

Huo Shaoting was silent for a while: "No matter what, uncle, I hope you can live a good life."

Get rid of the emotional entanglement with Mingzhu.

Lu Qian is a very good person. He sacrificed too much in the first half of his life, and it shouldn't have such a bleak ending.

Lu Qian's nose was slightly sore.

When he hung up the phone, he humbly did not dare to ask for a word with Mingzhu.

Secretary Liu at the side couldn't hear clearly.

"What happened?" he asked.

Lu Qian supported the edge of the bed, and slowly sat on the edge of the bed. After a long time, he raised his eyes and said softly, "I'm a father again, and Mingzhu gave birth to a child...it's a girl named Lu You!"

Secretary Liu was also happy all of a sudden.

He hits his fist.

"It's so wonderful! The first day of the new year is a good omen! And the name is really nice, my uncle is a cultural person, and the name is impressive!"

Lu Qian took the paper airplane and stroked it gently.

How much he wanted to fly back to see the mother and child.

Even a glance is good.

Secretary Liu said softly beside him: "You want to see the pearl!"

Lu Qian nodded almost invisibly.

He hasn't seen her for a long, long time, almost half a year, and he hasn't even heard her voice. How much she must hate him, and that silly boy must also hate him as a father.

Secretary Liu walked over to pour a glass of boiled water.

He pondered for a while, then smiled and said, "Mr. Lu is very happy today. Unfortunately, I have something to share with you."

Lu Qian smiled lightly: "What's so happy about it?"

Secretary Liu put the water glass in his hand, and said mysteriously: "My wife has always wanted a daughter. Isn't it ready-made when Mengmeng comes over? I want to get things done during the Chinese New Year in these two days. Mr. Lu, you have a double happiness!"

Lu Qian's eyes were slightly wet.

He knew that Secretary Liu adopted Mengmeng because of him.

He felt sorry for the old subordinate.

If Secretary Liu still stayed in the office, he would live a comfortable life, but he spent the New Year with him in this icy and snowy foreign country... He still wants to adopt Mengmeng.

Secretary Liu saw that he hadn't spoken, and said anxiously: "Why can't I raise it anymore? Don't I feel sorry for the army's child? The child was pinched by the nanny and there is no good place for it. I don't worry about it?"

Lu Qian smiled bleakly.

His lips are very dry, but he is careful when drinking water, and can only sip a little to moisten his lips.

After a long time he said, "Alright!"

Secretary Liu helped him to lie down.

"You just take care of your health, and when you recover from your illness, go back to city b to find Miss Mingzhu, and our little Shuoshuo little Luyou... Don't think about anything else, there is me."

Lu Qian lay down.

His body was so thin that he looked like a cardboard man lying there.

He smiled slightly.

When you recover, go back to them.

His illness will definitely be cured.

He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. The doctor often wanted to give him a sedative, but today he refused... He was lying on his side, his eyes fixed on the phone.

He waited for the phone to ring.

He couldn't resist calling, but the doctor's assessment flashed through his mind.

Lu Qian raised his hand.

He lightly rang the bell beside the bed, called the doctor, and said calmly, "Calm me up."

……

B city private hospital.

When Mingzhu woke up, it was already afternoon.

The snow stopped, the weather cleared up, and the sun shone on the bed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making people warm.

Beside her bed was a pink crib.

The little baby is sleeping soundly.

Lu You also inherited the Lu family's genes, with fair skin and brown hair.

very beautiful.

Huo Zhendong teased the little baby, and said with distaste: "Among so many children, only little Huo Jiao followed our old Huo's family. The other children... count them, from Huoxi to Shuoshuo to Huo Yunsi, all of them It's the Lu family's gene!"

As he said, he looked at Huo Shaoting resentfully.

Huo Shaoting bent down and looked at the baby tenderly.

Probably because he had been a father before, his expression became more mature, he gently pinched the baby's face, and asked himself casually, "You don't like it?"

Huo Zhendong touched his nose.

How dare you say you don't like it, Little Hussie is the first to let him go.

Mingzhu was lying quietly...

The door of the ward was carefully pushed open, Wen Man came in carrying the insulated bucket, followed by Shuo Shuo.

Open it, it is fresh and tender fish soup.

Most suitable for pregnant women to eat.

Mingzhu smiled slightly: "It smells so good! I can drink two bowls."

Wen Man smoothed her hair for her: "Drink it slowly, you have it every day!"

Mingzhu lowered her head and took a sip, lowering her eyebrows.

After she finished drinking the soup, Xiao Luyou was also hungry and cried delicately.

The confinement wife gave Mingzhu the child.

The Huo family went out to avoid, and Huo Zhendong's company had something to do, so they left first.

Huo Shaoting wanted to smoke a cigarette.

He watched his wife give up the idea, hugged her and sat on the bench, and rubbed her hands: "It's hard work to make soup early in the morning! How is Huo Jiao, is she still obedient?"

Wen Man leaned on his shoulder.

She said softly, "Lu You is very cute."

Huo Shaoting knew that she missed Lu Qian. No matter what, Lu Qian was Wen Man's uncle. It was impossible for her not to think about it without worrying about it. He comforted him softly, "I'll take you there next week."

Wen Man hummed.

Huo Shaoting took out his phone and showed her the photos.

They all belong to little Luyou.

He passed it on to her.

Wen Man looked at him, Huo Shaoting rubbed her long brown hair, took her over and murmured: "Send it to uncle, maybe after seeing Xiao Luyou, he will feel better."

Wen Man didn't make a sound.

She just put her arms around her husband's waist gently.

Now Huo Shaoting is really a perfect husband and a good father.

Huo Shaoting went to smoke.

She carefully selected a few photos, including Xiao Shuoshuo's, and sent them to Lu Qian...

【Happy New Year Uncle】

She wished that he could get rid of all diseases and live a long life when he saw it.

……

Lu Qian over there woke up, and he received a photo from Wen Man.

In the photo, Mingzhu is asleep.

There was a pink baby lying beside her, his eyebrows, eyes and complexion were very similar to those of the Lu family. Lu Qian watched quietly, looking at the bright pearl, little Lu You and his silly boy!

"Stupid boy!" Lu Qian scolded while looking at the photo.

But the corners of his eyes were full of tears...

Secretary Liu also joked on the sidelines: "How cute! It's like copying and pasting your face. It's a blessing for a girl to be like her father."

Lu Qian touched the screen reluctantly.

He whispered: "The child is still young, maybe he will follow his mother when he grows up, but he must be blessed."

Secretary Liu said at the right time: "Why don't you call Mingzhu? She just gave birth, and she must be looking forward to hearing from you."

Lu Qian looked at the phone.

After a long time, he smiled and said slowly: "Okay!"

Just then the door of the ward opened, and a young blonde doctor came in: "Mr. Lu, I want to talk to you about my condition..."

Secretary Liu: Damn you!

Don't come early, don't come late, come at this time!

Lu Qian took the report, the original joyful smile froze at the corner of his mouth...

Secretary Liu also fell silent.

The young male doctor said: "We have a new plan, the course of treatment will take a year longer! The process is also very, very painful, but the success rate can be increased from 5% to 30%. I would like to consult Mr. Lu's personal Opinion! Of course the cost is expensive."

30 percent...

Without thinking about it, Lu Qian said, "I agree."

The young male doctor handed over a document for Lu Qian to sign.

Lu Qian didn't have the energy to read.

He asked Secretary Liu to read it. After reading it, Secretary Liu was silent for a long time.

The treatment plan is overbearing and painful. If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely give up, but Secretary Liu knew how much Lu Qian wanted to live, so he said softly, "No problem! I will be with you."

Lu Qian signed with a pen.

After signing, he slowly put down his pen and said softly, "I hope we can return to China for a reunion year by this time next year."

I wish he was still alive then.

……

One year and two months.

In spring, everything recovers and the earth warms up.

After Mingzhu finished filming the magazine, she drove back alone. She was thinking about little Luyou.

14 month old baby, not yet fully weaned.

As usual, she opened the car door, holding a bag of baguettes in her hand.

Huo Yunsi's favorite food.

She walked slower and slower, today's Huo Zhai is a bit different, she saw several black Audi cars parked in front of the villa, and the fountain at home has not been turned on for a long time.

Finally, she stopped.

She saw a Qingjun figure standing in the garden.

It's still clear, but the complexion is much better.

In spring, he wears a dark brown sweater with a thin woolen coat over it.

The baguette in Mingzhu's hand fell to the ground.

She looked at the man in front of her, and said two words softly: "Lu Qian."